my clothes smell like tobacco and i don't smoke do i really care? im flunking all my classes and about to be kicked out do i really care?? i have problems at home and i bring them to school do i really care??? if you've ever felt this way and known that it would not resolve when will i heal? when will i emotionally evolve the frankness you speak with the weed you tweak with all the shaking that hits you. i adore you and then will i scorn you and maybe abhor you? i really think i don't care trying to be cool and i feel pretty much like a goddamn fool why do i care what you think, how much money i throw at the sink, im feeding the air by blathering on and on and so on till im talking to goddamn you ron so im having sex with people i don't know do i really care??? im getting an attitude and can't be wrong do i really care?? and im fucking up royally and fearing the poorhouse do i really care? YES.Birth sign: Aries
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